My brain kind of rolls pretty fast when I'm conscious. It's constantly looking for stuff to do. Like if I'm in my house and I'm hanging out, I tend to be listening to music whilst watching a film whilst sending e-mails.

When I was at college, I worked in a department store called Brit Home Stores, which is a pretty lackluster department store, selling clothes for middle-aged women. My job was to walk the floor and find anything that was damaged, take it to the store room and log it.

I was the class clown so I was used to performing and fooling around in front of my friends.

Holidays are all different depending on the company and time of your life.

We're electrical items and when we die the electricity goes somewhere else. When we die our energy goes into the galaxy.

I hope to be an actor and never retire.

My mom and dad just loved the fact that I fooled around. They just embraced it. They'd always kind of enjoy it, and they liked it when I made them laugh